Beneath the moon’s soft silver gleam, Where silent mountains guard the stream, A lone wolf howls to stars above, Echoing tales of timeless love. An ancient oak with branches wide Holds secrets that the winds confide; Its leaves still murmur of the past— Of friendships forged that ever last. Two travelers met at twilight’s fall And built a bridge across the small But troubled waters of their fears, Uniting souls through passing years. Now fireflies dance in misty vales, Lighting the path where...

Beneath the moon’s soft silver gleam, Where silent mountains guard the stream, A lone wolf howls to stars above, Echoing tales of timeless love. An ancient oak with branches wide Holds secrets that the winds confide; Its leaves still murmur of the past— Of friendships forged that ever last. Two travelers met at twilight’s fall And built a bridge across the small But troubled waters of their fears, Uniting souls through passing years. Now fireflies dance in misty vales, Lighting the path where...